Fairy, why bother with me? I am really a yellow-haired villain.

He even admired himself for being able to master such an extraordinary sword technique!

But these feelings had to be put aside for the moment, because the current situation did not allow him to be distracted at all. At this moment, the situation was in a stalemate, and Yun Zhonghe's expression was slightly solemn.

These six people must not be left alive. We must take this opportunity to eliminate them in one fell swoop and not give them any chance to breathe or fight back.

You know, Su Xiaoxiao only made a slight mistake for a moment, which gave them a huge chance to turn the tables. It is hard to imagine that if these six people cannot be taken away at this moment, once they find an opportunity to fight back, then not only herself, but also Mu Jixue and others will most likely be eliminated.

"It's still a little lacking in power. If we can increase the damage a bit, we might be able to take out the remaining six!"

Yun Zhonghe thought secretly in his heart, and he continued to pour sword energy into the Xueyun Sword continuously.

At the same time, the six people on the other side were also constantly injecting spiritual power into the spiritual light cocoon that wrapped themselves to keep it stable.

Both sides are people with profound spiritual power.

One minute, two minutes...

Time passed little by little.

The audience outside the venue watched this scene silently, their hearts filled with shock and amazement. These monsters were indeed extraordinary and outrageous.

Especially Yun Zhonghe!

One person overpowers six people!

Can you endure this long?

Although it was the first time for them to witness Yun Zhonghe's Senluo Wanxiang, they could also see that the large-scale and continuous output of this sword technique must consume a huge amount of spiritual power.

Yun Zhonghe has just entered the Golden Core Realm. How can he withstand such a huge consumption of spiritual power?

Mu Jixue and others who had retreated to a safe area were also nervously watching this thrilling competition.

She was extremely anxious and wanted to rush over to help, but her reason told her that she had to follow Yun Zhonghe's plan.

Their current task is to help Yun Zhonghe protect the law and prevent others from disturbing him.

Unless Yun Zhonghe calls them, they must not act rashly.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't listened to Brother Yun, I wouldn't be in this situation..."

Su Xiaoxiao's face was full of self-blame, and there was a hint of trembling in her voice.

Lin Zhongyu patted her shoulder gently and said softly, "It's okay. Trust Brother Yun. He will handle everything. Isn't it always like this?"

Yes, whenever they encountered any difficulties, Yun Zhonghe would step forward and resolve everything for them.

In their hearts, Yun Zhonghe has long become an omnipotent existence.

They believed that Yun Zhonghe could do it.

Just when everyone was feeling uneasy, Yun Zhonghe's body suddenly trembled slightly. This subtle movement made the people who were watching the fight nervously clench their fists involuntarily.

Yun Zhonghe couldn't handle it anymore? Was he going to lose?

However, at this moment, the golden elixir in Yun Zhonghe's body suddenly produced a strong reaction!

The spiritual power that was about to be cut off became even more surging!

"Miraculous Creatures, Mountain and Sea Style!"

Yun Zhonghe roared angrily, and the Xueyun Sword in his hand seemed to undergo further transformation at this moment. The cold light emanating from the sword contained an ancient and mysterious power!

"He's still improving!"

"Shocked, where does he get so much spiritual power?"

Among the crowd watching the game, some people couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Even the six people who were fighting against Yun Zhonghe were filled with fear and doubt.

what's the situation?

Is the cloud and smoke erosion more severe?

Could it be that this kid still has something to hold back?

Yun Zhonghe's spiritual power seemed to be drawn from an endless abyss, constantly emerging as if it would never run out.

In terms of recovery speed, none of the six opponents can match him!

Because he is bound to Huang Aotian's cultivation level, and his golden elixir is also a nine-patterned golden elixir, his recovery speed is unparalleled!

Of course, the six people on the opposite side are also chosen by heaven, and the quality of their golden elixir is naturally not bad. Even if they have not reached seven patterns, they have five or six patterns.

However, even if the difference is just one wrinkle, it is still a big difference.

The advantage of the golden elixir allows Yun Zhonghe to endure longer than them!

click-

Suddenly, the spiritual light cocoon of one of the genius disciples could no longer bear it.

His spiritual power had been exhausted and his physical strength had reached its limit, so the structure of the light cocoon was exposed to flaws.

A wisp of sword energy and smoke quickly seeped in, and that person was also kicked out.

Only five people left!

[Brothers, please give up the fight, or I will use my ultimate move. If you get seriously injured, please don't blame me!]

Yun Zhonghe's voice transmission was directed at the other party.

A trick?

This guy hasn't reached the end of his rope yet?

Could it be that he has some hidden cards up his sleeve?

When the five people heard Yun Zhonghe's message of persuasion to surrender, their faces were full of disbelief.

"Everyone! We must work together now, otherwise no one will be able to escape unscathed!"

"That's right, that guy can endure longer than we thought. If this continues, it will be disadvantageous to us."

"Defeat him first, and we'll talk about the contest between us later."

The five of them communicated with each other and reached a consensus, with a hint of ruthlessness flashing in their eyes.

Chapter 416: Complete Victory

The five people did not intend to give up and prepared to join forces to launch a desperate attack.

However, Yun Zhonghe also guessed their intentions.

Let’s see who has the last laugh!

The next moment, Yun Zhonghe suddenly restrained the overflowing torrent of sword energy, and the Yunlong sword shadow instantly shrank by more than half.

When the audience saw this, they all widened their eyes and were filled with confusion!

Yun Zhonghe is failing? Is he about to admit defeat?

As the torrent of sword energy shrank, Yun Zhonghe quietly released fifty spirit beads. His sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shook, and his mental power surged!

"Nine Yang Nine Gold Technique!"

Yun Zhonghe shouted angrily!

Several powerful gods looked at Yun Zhonghe one after another. The next moment, they saw pure yang energy rising from his body, as if the Nine Yang Fire was burning in his body, and the Yuan Yang power was mobilized to the most active state.

"What kind of spell is this?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen it often."

"Why does Yun Zhonghe have so many weird tricks?"

Some people were surprised and moved.

The Nine Yang Nine Gold Method is so unpopular and has disappeared from the public eye for so long that even many senior masters in the cultivation world are unfamiliar with it and do not recognize this ancient spell.

Just from the aura and form revealed when the spell was cast, people can roughly judge that it should be a gold-based spell, and the grade is not low, at least reaching the level of an intermediate spell.

However, this made everyone present even more confused.

Yun Zhonghe's spiritual realm has obviously not reached the level of cultivating the nature, so how could he possibly cast intermediate spells?

Using the mental power of the initial stage to forcibly drive an intermediate spell would cause irreversible damage to the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, Yun Zhonghe's mental strength has become stronger than before due to his constant comprehension and practice of the mind-viewing technique during this period. He can now barely hold on for a few breaths after using the Nine Yang Nine Gold Technique, which used to give him a headache and make him faint.

However, the Nine Yang Nine Gold Spell is, after all, a very energy-consuming continuous strengthening spell, and it is obviously not very effective at this time.

Yun Zhonghe has his own magic method, and this Nine Yang Nine Gold method is just a prelude.

Then, he moved his mind, and the fifty spirit beads seemed to respond to his call and instantly connected with the ring. Then, fifty thunder talismans flew out and combined into a simple formation above Yun Zhonghe's head.

Many eliminated disciples have seen this thunder talisman, which is designed to strike the user himself.

"What is he doing?"

"Are you going to chop yourself apart?"

"Is he planning to give up voluntarily?!"

Those disciples who had been tricked by Yun Zhonghe's Thunderfall Talisman were also surprised in the viewing area at this moment.

At this moment, fifty thunder talismans linked together, thunder roared, and thick lightning bolts raged in the sky like dragons!

Rumbling--

Zi La La——

The sky seemed to be torn apart, accompanied by a sharp crackling sound, and dragon-like lightning rolled and leaped in the clouds, eventually converging into a pool of thunder and purgatory. The breath of destruction surged like a tide, madly covering the entire battlefield.

"Well!!!"

Yun Zhonghe gritted his teeth and faced the overwhelming thunder. The Nine Yang Nine Gold Technique in his body had been stimulated to the extreme, and the golden light was shining, as if he was wearing a layer of golden armor.

After the thunder hit, the lightning was seen running fast on Yun Zhonghe's body, like a dragon playing in the water, but Yun Zhonghe stood firm like a rock. Amidst a series of roars, the lightning actually followed the cloud dragon formed by his sword energy and swept towards the five evil geniuses!

The cloud dragon and the thunder dragon intertwined in the air, forming a shocking picture, bombarding the five-person light cocoon!

Suddenly, they looked painful, kept backing away, and couldn't help but want to curse.

What the hell!

This cloud of smoke can also conduct electricity, transferring the power of lightning to them!

Yes, Yun Zhonghe relied on the Nine Yang Nine Gold Method. On the one hand, he strengthened his magic resistance. On the other hand, he used himself as a medium to cleverly transfer the lightning damage from the falling thunder talisman.

His sword energy is refined with spiritual power, and Yun Zhonghe has a gold-type spiritual root, and gold can conduct electricity, so this makes sense.

Although special means were used, this form also made up for the lack of power of the Senluo Wanxiang Shanhai style to a great extent.

In this case, let’s call this move the Second Stage of the Myriad Things in the Universe·Mountain and Sea Style!

"break!"

The five monstrous geniuses held out for a few moments under Yun Zhonghe's fierce attack, but eventually their cocoons broke and they were all eliminated.

When they slowly opened their eyes, they were already at the exit of the secret realm. They were all grimacing, their composure completely gone, with pain and heartache in their eyes.

Yun Zhonghe's sword energy, which was fused with the power of thunder, was like an all-pervasive poisonous snake, silently penetrating into their bodies and going straight to their dantian, eventually leaving a few shocking little black spots on their golden elixirs.

Damn it, if they keep fighting, their golden cores might be exploded by Yun Zhonghe.

"This sword technique is too weird!"

The corners of the five people's mouths twitched. As geniuses and monstrous beings, when had they ever encountered such a setback?

Who would have thought that so many of them were all eliminated by Yun Zhonghe alone.

No one survived.

Their goal is to win the championship!

Unfortunately, Yun Zhonghe's swordsmanship was so mysterious that they couldn't see through it at all.

……

After successfully eliminating everyone, Yun Zhonghe slowly retracted his sword energy and his body swayed slightly. Although he managed to stabilize himself, his face looked extremely pale.

Sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground, forming a trail of water.

Won.